The crowding people backed away. Rebecca's mother was nowhere to be found, but the present people looked on the scene in horror. The elders were too far away to witness what was happening, but paused what they'd been saying.

	Shadra stepped back and away from Alvios' sword, standing just a few feet away from him when he moved to defend the breathless child. Her eyes flickered and Shadra's brow fell low. [color=black]"Don't swing at me,"[/color] She growled, stepping back and dropping onto all fours once again. [color=black]"Accidents happen, you miserable- Don't swing at me- Listen to my words, you insufferable mistake-"[/color] Shadra paused and grabbed her head. People stared as he muscles visibly quivered, but within a few moments, she was calm again. Shadra crawled forwards, trying to slowly make her way around Alvios. [color=Black]"Let me look at her. She's suffering,"[/color] Shadra ordered, her tone far more lucid than before.